Chapter 193: Male trembling, scum male 2

"What happened to the tiger, who is bullying you?"
Seeing that his son was crying as miserable, Bailan’s heart hurts, to say that the person she owes most, not her daughters, who are lucky enough to come back in this life, she already thought about how to compensate the children, she swears They will not be allowed to be wronged.
After all, after a few decades, although Bai Lan remembered that her husband had been injured and caused injuries, she could not remember whether her son had been wronged at this time.
In Jiangjia, Jiangliu is the heart and liver of Jiang Miao's heart. Other grandchildren must also retreat in front of the river, and Jiang Miao's is a singularity to his son. Jiang Dahu did not receive any preferential treatment because he was the son of Jiangliu.
But Jiang's other two rooms don't feel so much.
Jiangjia now has a total of four grandchildren and three grandchildren. The grandson Sun Da Niu and the second grandson Jiang Erniu and the youngest granddaughter Jiang Meihua are the children of the big house. Jiang Lan and Jiang Hehua and the third-ranked grandson Jiang Sanniu are Two-room children.
Bai Lan married for a few years, only one son Jiang Dahu.
According to Jiang's name, Jiang Dahu should be called Jiangsiiu, but the four cows are dead, and the status of the cow in the eyes of the country is detached. Jiang Miao feels that the name is not good, and the owner gives this ranking. The grandson of the four is named Jiang Dahu.
When Jiang Mingshi took the name, Jiang Miao really didn't think much about it. But the name of the big room and the second room was more convinced because of this name. She thought that she deliberately named the three-bedroom child a big tiger. The purpose was to suppress him. A cousin.
The elders are embarrassed, and the children who are not sensible have naturally heard their ears. Therefore, now only two and a half years old, Jiang Dahu, who will learn to walk and shout and yell at her mother, has become a punching bag for several brothers. No one wants to play with him on weekdays. They are often bullied by cousins.
Bai Lan also blames herself. She is cautious. She is also a bun in Jiangjia. She also teaches her son to be as forbearing as her. In the end, her son was raised into a character, and she was cringed and the widow and widow who was raised by the river. Wild species oppression.
In the last life they had been so miserable, Bai Lan admits that in addition to the vicious heart of Jiang Liu and Meng Widow, her mother is also responsible for part of the responsibility.
Fortunately, at this time, my son is still young, my daughter is not yet born, and Bai Lan has enough time to teach these two children and change their personality.
"Mother, cool -"
Jiang Dahu screamed and cried, but unfortunately his age was too small, his tongue was uncontrollable, and he only said the word list. There was no way to cry to his mother for his grievances.
Since being a soldier, in addition to the sacrifice of his comrades, Jiang Dahu has never been exposed to such emotions.
He and Bailan had the same situation. They went to the world. The sister was sold to the toothpaste by the dregs and the widows of Meng, and exchanged for the wild son of the widows and widows. The exhausted mother did not enter the Jiangzuzu grave, but a broken seat. The grass and grass are buried, because the position where the Meng widow wants to be buried with the dregs.
It is necessary to know that after the separation of the Jiang family, there will be no land, and the two acres of land given to them will be cultivated by the grandmother and the mother. After the Jiangda Tigers, the burden is even more on him. In the last life, the person who worked the most at home was him. After waiting for the scorpion to raise the wild scorpion, he was the first to be kicked. The shameless maiden licked him to take a shower, and finally because After being beaten by the mother of her mother, she fell to the stone steps and died.
Jiang Dahu did not understand why, as a husband, as a father, Jiang Liu was so worried about their mother and child, but they were obedient to the widows.
He wanted to go to the government to wait for him, and ask him when he was over the bridge, but when he opened his eyes again, it was not the horror of the land that appeared in front of him. He occupied a 19-year-old man. The body went to a completely strange country.
The world is too strange. Men and women are equal. Couples can divorce as long as they have different feelings. Children can choose to go with their father or with their mother...
Many rules in the world are challenging his outlook on life. Jiang Dahu thinks that the people of this world are not in the right place, and that the people in this world are very happy.
Jiang Dahu's character is extremely weak, but the body he occupied is the newly recruited soldier. In the army, Jiang Dahu learned a lot of advantages he had not had, such as blood, such as strong, such as bravery.
Jiang Dahu is very grateful to God for sending him to such a wonderful country, and even more grateful to God for sending him back to the world again.
Now he is not the cowardly and timid Jiang Dahu. He believes that he can hold up a world for his mother and sister, and after seeing the last woman who is still comfortable after the divorce, Jiang Dahu does not feel the mother. If it’s a shameful thing to do with the dregs, it’s just that he doesn’t know what the mother is thinking, and according to the rules of this era, if the mother and the dross are separated, he and his sister can only stay. In Jiangjia, because the dregs are still alive.
Jiang Dahu looked sad and hated. He thought of the dregs that would soon be better with the widow. He thought that he would kill him. As long as he died, all the troubles were gone.
Unfortunately, he is only a two-and-a-half-year-old child, and the integrity he learned in the army in the last life did not allow him to punish him before the scum made mistakes, although Jiang Dahu felt that even if he returned to the world, the scum would still go on. old road.
"Cool, hey!"
Jiang Dahu was so excited, and with this small body temporarily uncontrollable, crying and crying began to fight.
"The tiger is awkward, and the mother gave you a good meal."
Bai Lan picked up his son and gave him a hand to go back. After watching the movement outside the stove, he opened the lid of the jar and used the spoon to smash the top layer of rice soup to his son.
This pot of porridge has been cooked for a long time, because Jiang Miao's rare generous, this pot of porridge is thick enough, slowly simmering with firewood, soft savory sweet that has been cooked, the top layer of floating rice oil, this is this The most essential thing about pot porridge.
The last time Bailan was a cook in Houfu, she learned a lot of craftsmanship. Even the most common white porridge can be cooked with extra fragrant flavor without any slight taste.
She blows the rice porridge in the spoon and carefully feeds her son.
"Mother drink."
Jiang Dahu just ran back from the outside and consumed a lot of physical strength. He subconsciously drank the spoonful of rice porridge. His core is a living adult. After that, he was fed with porridge. He is embarrassed.
And Jiang Dahu remembers the situation of their mother and son at this time, such thick porridge, it is not that they can drink.
Bai Lan moved to the filial piety of his son, and became more and more annoyed with his own forbearance and weakness.
Mother and son, you took a bite of the pot of porridge, and Jiang Dahu’s body is still a child. After drinking a few mouthfuls, he has already had five or six points, and Bailan has only had a mouth addiction. After the porridge in the jar was less than a half, she added a scoop of water to the jar and stirred the porridge in the pot with a spoon.
The porridge in this pot is full, just not as thick as before.
Bai Lanqi’s son went to the yard to play. He went to the house with her pot and the river. She didn’t dare to let her son approach the heartless man. She knew how much her son longed for this father to care more about him. I value him, but these are not given to him by the river.
The man's conscience gave the woman and the child outside, and instead of letting his son feel sad, it was better not to let him close to the man at the beginning, and the provincial son also had envy for him.
"Mother let me give you porridge."
When entering the house, Bai Lan changed another face, and the smile disappeared. Instead of smiling, it was a timid expression. It seems that he was afraid of being yelled by the river and fed him porridge. Bailan did not wait for the river to speak and rushed to excuse the chicken to ran out.
If the river is ready for a stomach, then I am prepared to talk about this woman who I am sorry for in my life. If you are in the hearts of others, he is a wolf and a tiger leopard. I am afraid that he will not believe him in a short time.
The end of the river is hot porridge, smelling the scent of the white porridge unconsciously secreted, he does not despise the porridge tastes faint, pick up the spoon to prepare to comfort his own internal organs.
As for the change, take your time.
Just as the river was drinking porridge, Jiang Dahu couldn't help but feel the inner impulse. He sneaked over. He wanted to look at the face of the dregs, and the hatred that had been separated for decades became deeper.
Jiang Liu’s gaze was on the thin son outside the house, watching him stare at him, only when he had porridge, and wanted to feed him a few mouthfuls.
"Tiger, too -"
Wives and children are all people who have been sorry for their lives. Since Jiang Li has come over, he does not intend to continue to treat others like the original. He remembers that the son of the original is the most filial, but his filial piety is not the original. Look at each other.
Jiang Liu rushed to his son and waved his hand. He wanted to say that he was coming to feed him to drink porridge. He saw the skinny child glaring at him and then turned and ran away.
When I first came to this body, I was first slap by the wife of the original body for taking mosquitoes. Now I was glanced at the two-year-old son, and the river was keenly aware of the abnormal place.
There is an intuition inexplicable, and he seems to have been pitted by the system.